Escapin’

I'm okay with other people's emotions. I'm happy to listen, happy to give advice where I can. I feel embarrassed showing my own, feel weak, feel like I'm dragging other people down. That's a bit of a problem, isn't it? I'm on a train to Edinburgh now, this itself pretty astonishing because two years ago …

Keeping at it

I go into every year optimistic about the same thing: this will be the year when I stick to using my daily planner. And every year I do slightly better before I inevitably forget about it. This might be a new record: beginning of January through the week of April 25th to May 1st. It's …

Brushes with fame

I have become one of the worst people with whom to watch panel shows, continually getting really excited and pointing out the people I know, then biting my tongue to stop myself. Yes, hello, did you realise I’ve met or know or am friends with a lot of comedians? Yeah, it’s fine. No big deal. …

Alive n’ gigging

Oh, hi! I'm alive!! (I mean, I hope you didn't assume I was dead because I haven't written in this blog for five months, but... I have perhaps at a point in my not-so-distant past jumped to similarly insane conclusions. Or, in any case, really enjoyed insisting that I had. And that's all I'll say …